Whispers in the Thicket

On the way out
Past the racetrack
A bit to the left
She stands still with a feather in her right hand
I was there
I didn't know a single song that played
I learned from every one
As they wept down an empty hall and
She plays the drums with a feather
And to this day I cant tell ya
If the pound is my heart
Or her feather
I haven't mentioned
The racecars fighting in the night
And I guess I'm still wonderin'
If there ever was a winner and
She plays the drums with a feather
And to this day I cant tell ya
If the pound is my heart
Or her feather
Out of the corner of my eye
I see the bubbles on the sides
I feel fine now telling her
As they dance without a beat and
I've told her now
And she knows it all
Come close now
Let me hold you
She plays the drums with a feather
And to this day I cant tell ya
If the pound is my heart
Or her feather
She plays the drums with a feather
And to this day I cant tell ya
If the pound is my heart
Or her feather



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